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Hate me love me. I don't really care.

Monday, November 9, 2009

i think of you lesser and lesser each passing day.

i don't get as worried as much as i used to.

is it a good sign?

but what if i have let go and you come back again?

i have stayed by your side for a year.

and many times it's not worth it.

im really tired to a point where the pain is not as much compared to the past.

time will tell i guess.

I finished crying in the instant that you left
And I can't remember where or when or how
And I banished every memory you and I had ever made

But when you touch me like this
And you hold me like that
I just have to admit
That it's all coming back to me

what we could have been, 12:54 AM

profile: reach my prismic soul

I'm twenty-four years old, struggling to keep up in the rat race. I've been daydreaming about future riches and how pretty and complete my house would look since I'm six, but I'm afraid of cats so getting a bungalow is still under deliberation. Interested in parties, with a future ambition to be a socialite cause it sounds good.

wishlist: Unconditional Desires

♥ DSLR
♥ Vegas trip
♥ Get out of this shithole
♥ A good paying job
♥ Happiness and ♥
♥ A degree

tagboard: Mix the words up

archives: It took time to see

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acknowledgments: You have my thanks

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